I've seen this one a couple of times and it's one of the worst things I have ever read.
tl;dr. A woman in the middle of a divorce has cancer and instead of going to the hospital, she decides to keep it to herself and passive aggressively die to teach her husband a lesson.

Supposed message: appreciate your saintly wife, you clod

Actual message: Hey, women in the middle of a divorce, he will feel bad when you're dead.

This reminds me of a threak a couple years back about what did you get your spouse/your spouse get you for Xmas. I told the Magi story and quite a few people took it seriously.

Had the worst experience today. Gymboree in XXX didn't allow Patricia to play because it's only for kids up to 4 years old. Pat is 5. We were asking if they could let her play since she has special needs, and it's her cousin's bday celebration. It's only for 1 hour anyway. They said NO. Unlike other establishments that would bend the rules for our special angels (and some would even give freebies), they just shooed us away. It seems that they don't have any idea what autism is. I feel bad for my daughter who was already jumping up and down as she waits to enter the playground. My sweet angel... The first time we feel bad, the first time she was treated un-SPECIAL. Boo to Gymboree!